it’s delirium tremens.
crowded rooms, deserted;
free ambient gluttony
revision dinner visit.
buzz-cut coconut;
mussel shell spoon;
beer spilled veins…
sour rouge expensive.
three glance floozy.
punch card, duck,
pool table waitress
wild flower scotch.
honk. marble eye
red monk spring…
seat-belt, friend
french roast sex.
wet nose drip.
blinding frost shine,
deadly sun saturday.
oil, light, glasses.
isolated, lucid music
caffeine education
dust grit paths
swipe; florescent noon.
This is representative of the images that fly through my head when I digest eighteen hours spent out with two of my good friends. It was published by we the notorious pronouns; they’re characters with diverse poetic styles: http://notoriouspronouns.com
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